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My Angel

My beautiful Angel was sent down from the sky.
To lighten up my worthless, sad and meaningless life.
And who am I to get such a big treasure?
Maybe it''s the love inside me I can''t even measure..
But then, I truly fear that one simple thing
I fear that one day She''ll cease to beautifully sing,
That She''ll stop loving me, like I love Her so much,
That one day She''ll be gone, and I, without Her touch,
Will slip into this big, calm, dark hole some call Death
Without Her, unable to take a single breath...
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